Nuck, nuck, nuck!

Mallard, my sister, always has this fear that her lifestyle teeters on the brink of white trash. She doesn't like driving the red Ford truck because she thinks people will think ill of her. She also lives in a working class community, strike two. I think this picture may settle this issue once and for all.

Nope they weren't hosting a Ron Paul rally, this was just your average Saturday afternoon. I say if your run out of room in your driveway to park and are forced to park in your own yard, you may have a problem. For those of you keeping track at home, yes there are 6 cars there. All of which are of varying models and vintage. "We've got a little of everything. Foreign and Domestic, vans and trucks. Come on down to Mad-Mels where we treat you like your family!"

So I initially felt bad about calling Mel out. I have taken a lot of heat from the Miles'. I kept my mouth shut about being force fed hot dogs and macaroni and cheese but I can no longer hold my silence. Without further hesitation, I present to you Hohn vs. Miles "exhibit B (her backyard)." Checkmate!